As the diplomatic envoy delved deeper into Central State, the surrounding terrain and environment began to change gradually.
Firstly, the Eastern State was crisscrossed with rivers and dotted with wetlands and marshes; in contrast, Central State was mostly plains, with a river density that was exceptionally suitable for cultivation.
Nearing the imperial capital, golden wheat fields stretched across the plains on both sides.
The lowly Horned Clan demons, as they reaped the harvest, casually stuffed grains into their mouths, chewing with a smack, savoring the taste.
Long Long gazed out the window, feeling that these demons and humans seemed to have no difference—without cultivation level, one could not stand out; failing to stand out meant a lack of resources, and without resources, one wouldn't have cultivation level, forming a vicious cycle.
